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Section 11 Public Transport Class (2)

The food and wine were very delicious. Gongshu Mu was not polite at all. He took a big mouthful of food and paired it with a glass of wine. Before the wine entered his throat, he exclaimed: "The best in the world."

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, there was blood climbing up from his chest and abdomen, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be shining with red light. He didn't care, picked up another chopstick of vegetables, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, trying to get all the food inside.

Gongshu Jia was a little reserved and ate with his father. He glanced at his father from time to time, seeming to complain about his father's rudeness.

Yun Ye didn't care. He was holding a wine flask in his hand. When he saw that his husband's glass was empty, he refilled it. He also kept telling them that it was more delicious and that the dish was suitable for her husband to eat more. He didn't take a bite of the food.

In addition to pouring wine, he also had time to serve the young man with vegetables, and he performed some of the wine table skills of later generations vividly and exquisitely.

After spitting out a piece of chicken bone, the husband let out a long breath, looked at Yun Ye and said: "This is the most delicious meal I have ever eaten in my life. It is a pity that I will never be able to eat it again."

"

"Why did the old gentleman say this? If you want to eat, just come to the boy. Although the Yun family is poor, it is not difficult to get food and wine."

"Marquis Yun, since I've had wine and food, I won't let your hard work go in vain. I think you know very well what the public loser can do. If you can only be the head craftsman, please don't show your respect. The public loser will endure it for thousands of years.

, I didn’t come out to be the head craftsman.”

Husband is the first to raise the topic. He also has the confidence to make such a request. For thousands of years, the reputation of the public loser has not faded. Many stories have become legends.

Yun Ye smiled and said to him: "If a craftsman leader is needed, why do I need to go to war? I have a dream and hope to get your help to turn it into a reality."

My husband didn't understand what Yun Ye meant, so he waited for his explanation without saying a word.

Yun Ye ordered the guards to remove the remaining mats and made a large pot of tea. After pouring tea for the father and son, he took out a picture from the inner room and spread it out in front of them.

Gongshu Mu's eyes widened in an instant. He was stunned in shock, and Gongshu Jia was no exception. The two of them were experts in civil construction. How could they not understand the reason? I saw the sudden appearance of a mountain above the picture.

In the center, Shang Shu Yushan Academy is surrounded by densely packed buildings. There are several very grand buildings standing in front of the mountain. The Dongyang River has become an inland river, and the waterfall has become the scenery in the academy. There are tall walls around it.

Surrounded and undulating in the mountains like a giant python.

"Is this a city or an academy? Will the emperor allow you to build such an academy? Are you crazy, Marquis Yun?"

Why does everyone who sees this blueprint have this reaction? If they knew that future generations would drill holes in the Himalayas and divert water from the south to the north, these people would still have to die head-on? If they knew that those who were going to feed the Yellow River would

The Internet dream of adding a cover and tiles to the Great Wall is still bleeding from all the orifices and dying of breath?

"The Gongshu family is said to be the most imaginative family in the world. Why are you so out of your mind when you see this small academy?" Yun Ye's words were an understatement.

The husband took his eyes away from the picture with difficulty and said solemnly: "A city like this has not appeared in my most daring dreams. Not only does he need an extremely huge sum of money, he also needs the best craftsmen and a lot of them."

Countless kinds of materials require a lot of labor. In my opinion, the Tang Dynasty does not have the ability to build this academy city. The dream is grand, Marquis Yun, you cannot do it in your lifetime."

Yun Ye took out another drawing and spread it on the table for the father and son to look at.

"The building in this picture requires the recruitment of 20,000 laborers and costs no less than 100,000 guan. It will take two years and is expected to be completed." My husband thought that Yun Ye had given up on the fanatical idea of ​​the first picture and changed his mind to build a building.

A relatively reliable academy,

"Mr. Gongshu, the construction of this drawing has already begun. It costs less than 20,000 guan instead of the 100,000 guan you imagined. It includes dozens of new-style houses along the Dongyang River, excluding the time for cutting stones in the early stage.

The total construction period is only three months, and the labor force is only 5,000. At this time, the weather in Chang'an should still be very warm, so the project is still going on, and it will be completed before it snows in Chang'an."

"This is impossible. It takes more than three months to process and shape the wood. I said it takes two years. This is still the speed of my father-in-law. I don't believe there are such skilled craftsmen in this world. This is not a speed that humans can achieve, unless you

There are ghosts and gods helping me.”

Gongshu Mu went crazy. He thought Yun Ye was talking nonsense and deceiving him. He had been building houses since his ancestors. He knew every process and the time required. He simply didn't believe there was anything else in the world.

He felt strongly insulted by such an outrageous thing, especially in the field where he was best at it.

"Haha, Mr. Gongshu, there is no need to be anxious or angry. Facts speak louder than words. Now that the road is blocked by heavy snow, we cannot go to Chang'an for verification. We only need to wait patiently for the next spring. Isn't it clear to you and me in Chang'an?"

Yun Ye was very happy in his heart. He had a great sense of accomplishment for being able to fool Lu Ban's descendants crazy.

My husband's eyes turned red. He still didn't believe that there was such a strange thing in the world. If it were true, the thousands of years of forbearance of Gongshu and his family would become a joke.

"Who said we can't go to Chang'an because of the heavy snowfall? If our family can't solve this little problem, will they still have the honor to be called Lu Ban's descendant? I will go to Chang'an now to see the ghostly work of Marquis Yun.

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"Oh? You can go to Chang'an during the time when the road is blocked by heavy snow? How can I plan to get out?" Yun Ye suddenly became energetic. He had said the nonsense just now no less than ten times. He explained it to Li Er in the memorial and in the letter.

He explained to Cheng Qian and to Fang Xuanling on the construction site. In short, when talking about this topic, he couldn't muster any energy. Suddenly he heard that a new tool was born. He couldn't help but become curious and completely forgot about this.

In ancient times, spying on people was a taboo.

"What blinds the eyes of the world is just a piece of paper. Once it is pierced, there will be no curiosity. Walking on the snow is nothing more than sailing on land. What's the difficulty?" Gongshu Mu finally took the initiative and naturally wanted to hang on.

Take out your book bag and prepare to use this thing to impress Yun Ye. With this thing, the army can fight in the snow, and the merchants don't have to sit around the stove in the winter and watch all kinds of opportunities to make money slip by.

Let’s go. This is the capital prepared by Gongshu’s family to advance into the family. Husband Shu said to Yun Ye here because he really wanted to see Yun Ye’s surprised expression.

"Land boating? Land boating?" What is this? What kind of boat can walk on land? Hovercraft? If Gongshu built that thing, Yun Ye wouldn't mind offering him as gods, but in the snow in winter

What else can walk on the ground besides skis? Dog sledding? Where can I find suitable sled dogs?

"When I and Quanzi came here, they were riding on this thing. Marquis Yun can take a look." The husband was a little proud of his defeat.

Yun Ye came outside the hospital with the respectful attitude of visiting a hovercraft. When his husband's lost car appeared in front of Yun Ye, he almost stabbed someone with a knife. It turned out to be a common sledge in the Northeast, with a mixed-haired horse dragging a

The low wooden frame had two very smooth hardwood strips underneath, with both ends raised high. It was almost the same as the horse-drawn sleigh of later generations. Yun Ye wanted to cut himself off very much. This thing had no mystery to him.

Why can’t I remember it when I’m using it? It’s so shameful that I have to rely on the ancients to remind me!

"This thing is indeed exquisite. It can fly across the land of ice and snow with just two wooden sticks. It is indeed a wonderful idea. Yun Ye admires it."

There was no way. According to the patent law of later generations, Gongshu Mu had all the rights to the sledge. Yun Ye had no claim and could only pay the price for this thing that he had known for a long time. He hoped that Husband Shu would not open his mouth, otherwise for the army to be able to go smoothly in the winter.

No matter how high the price was for the sneak attack on Xiangcheng, Yun Ye had to pay it.

"Marquis Yun gave my father-in-law the fifteen-column Luban Lock today. My whole family is very grateful. Especially that note solved the confusion in my heart for decades. This Lu Zhou was given to Marquis Yun. I hope you don't want it."

dislike."

Husband was sincere when he lost, and Yun Ye could feel his sincerity. Can just his words really solve the knot in someone else's heart?

I had planned to anger my opponent at the beginning, hoping that the opponent would be angered by my words and even come to argue with him. Who knew that by some mistake, things would turn out like this.

"Marquis Yun, is the situation in Bai Yujing really the same as what you said?

"Mr. Gongshu, has anyone ever seen an immortal? The false news once caused the juniors to run away and break their legs. The Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi is a broken pool with no flowers and trees, and there is no elixir that can make you immortal after eating one. The master once arrived at a

It was a strange place with rocks everywhere. Even the master was almost assimilated. He managed to escape, but his vitality was severely damaged. The master called that place Bai Yujing, and the juniors were not allowed to mention him again, let alone take this road of no return.

." Yun Ye thought that her husband was still evil and was still coveting the way to immortality. When he was about to persuade her, he saw her husband and said:

"The family has already established a rule, that is, if anyone dares to talk about immortality, he will be kicked out of the house and no loan will be lenient. Therefore, Marquis Yun does not need to advise me. I hate the desire for immortality, especially above Marquis Yun. This is just one of the reasons.

When my father is involved, the son will not talk about his father's fault, so he will not elaborate on it with Marquis Yun."

"Everyone has their own secrets, and I'm not a talkative person. It's really gratifying that the Gongshu family has established this clan rule. Yun Ye is here to congratulate Mr., but he didn't know that it was the Gongshu family who unlocked the fifteen-column Luban lock.

Allow Yun Ye to pay his respects to that talented man."

As soon as Yun Ye finished speaking, the two father and son burst into laughter.

This laughter made Yun Ye confused. He didn't know what was so funny about unlocking the Luban lock. It was something he had added to the lock, and it was not something that ordinary people could unlock.

"The one who unraveled Yun Hou's masterpiece was my father-in-law's words. It only took the blink of an eye." My husband seemed to have touched upon the most itchy place in his heart, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"Such an eminent person, Yun Ye, should pay homage to him in person."

"No need, I'm afraid he would have gone to bed by now."

"How old is Mr. Yan now?"

"He is one year old this year..." (To be continued) rq!~!

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